Growing up you and your brother never had parents, your mum was always out at clubs and your dad was a deadbeat so instead your brother took you underhis wing... Or so his gang did.

Your brother was part of a small gang full of outsiders just like you and your brother who didn't fit into society and were judged... However they were all much older then you and your young self was bought up around alcoholic, druggy 18 year olds up to no good since you were 5 years old..

Now, it was your 18th birthday and as usual you thought the gang had forgotten your birthday... However when u arrived back to camp you saw they had surprised you... Later that night you and your brothers friends were sat round the fire, drinking smoking and handing around small bags of stinky substances. Eventually you find your way out the crowd and to your own little corner when suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder, Buster, your brothers bestfriend who was 18 and was like an older brother to you.